Pink Moscato

Alright, one, two...

Drained of what we were once filled up of
Being held by someone else, fitting like a glove.
No hesitation anymore for tallying up the score.
Dread left plentifully within indeed
Swigs of Pink Moscato ought to go speak for me.
Some fucking drunkie for your love
Drunken man you'd never get enough of.

Peppered novas full of stars emit through cosmos across
Glimmer in your eyes at last, blame cast on that you're blind.
Touches down only once, gotten caught in tears in a flood
In this mid-afternoon slump, through the window heaven finds.

Far down the street from where you'd be, any distances should seem.
The whole wide world's a short drive to me.
Why still adore what you can't afford to let me throw away?
Lost language where communications key.

Tell me who's worth all of my time?
Tell me who's worth all of these lies?
Who's worth the most heinous crimes if it isn't you babygirl?
Tell me who's worth turning blind eyes?
Tell me who's worth giving up life?
Who's personified paradise if it isn't you babygirl? If it isn't you?

Down the street from where you'd be, any distances should seem.
The whole wide world's a short drive to me.
Why still adore what you can't afford to let me throw away?
Lost language where communications key.

Tell me who's worth all of my time?
Tell me who's worth all of these lies?
Who's worth the most heinous crimes if it isn't you babygirl?
Tell me who's worth turning blind eyes?
Tell me who's worth giving up life?
Who's personified paradise if it isn't you babygirl?